How To Wear a Goddess Statue

Chapter 51: banquet hall kill

What Kopar said is true.

She doesn't have to lie about her motives, it doesn't make sense, she just needs to hide some facts that are not relevant to the big picture, such as her real gender.

Eleuil looked at her for a moment, then turned her eyes away, this is what it means to believe.

"You came to me, probably not just to tell the plight."

Kepal suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said:

"Yes, I hope to get help from His Highness."

The border has some achievements, and I can't bring it to Vash City, so I really can't uphold justice for you..."

Koppar whispered, "But you can help me kill him."

Eleuil meal.

She agreed to meet with Kopal, perhaps with the intention of inducing the other party to conspire to kill her father, but Kopal would speak first, and so decisively, still made Eliuil feel a little bit surprised.

Murdering immediate blood relatives and legal partners is a very serious crime.

The so-called "sin" in the blood of sinners contains this one - because Horst accused her mother of going mad and killed the previous king.

know all his plans."

"As long as you are willing to believe me, you can kill him with the game set up by father!"

After a while, Eleuil said, "Okay."

Koppar felt relieved.

She calmed down and began to tell the siege plan of Lord Vash in a coherent and clear manner.

In the vision of Lord Vash, this siege will take place on the day of the celebration, people will revel in the night of that day, and they will go home to rest after midnight.

at last.

In other words, at the end of the banquet, only the princess and the Lord of Vash will be left, and that will be the best time to start.

"The nails I planted are more trusted by my father. His task is to lead soldiers to guard the door to prevent His Highness's people from running out for help." Kopal said.

"Wash City has a strong defense force, but the army obeys the royal family instead of the father. He can't call too many people. He can only dispatch when you are attending a banquet and there are no guards around... I have control That's all the information."

Eleuil stared at the paper she had drawn before: "So, when the time comes, you guard the door, and I'll fight back?"

Koppar nodded.

"It's very sincere." The princess drooped her eyes and said leisurely, "It's naturally good if you succeed, if you fail, you just follow the wishes of Lord Vash and guard the door, and you won't get involved in any case. Get into it, right?"

The pair of golden eyes did not cast a cold and stern gaze, but the coldness hidden by the eyelashes was even more shocking.

Kepal's expression changed slightly involuntarily: "I never meant that."

"Of course—it's just that this idea is too rough. It's not yet four o'clock, and we have enough time to perfect it."

Eleuil smiled and said, "Let's start with what your father might have?"

When Kopal got up from the seat, it was already midnight, but her spirit was unprecedentedly excited.

Before deciding to visit the princess, Kopal actually experienced a period of hesitation and hesitation. Her chances of winning are not very big, and cooperating with the princess is tantamount to a big gamble.

But if she doesn't gamble she will die, she has no choice.

What's more, the chances of killing that man are too few, and now there is such a possibility, which must be seized no matter what.

These are all previous thoughts. After negotiating with the princess, Kopal's mood suddenly became completely stable.

It will be successful.

Koppar has a strong premonition that this time, she will witness the death of the person she feared and hated the most since childhood.

Before leaving, Kepar hesitated for a moment and asked, "I heard that His Highness killed the bandits outside the city, including their leaders?"

Eleuil: "Yes, the corpse should still be in the forest outside the city, if the Lord Vash does not send someone to deal with it."

Koppar was silent.

"I think you should know the relationship between those mountain bandits and the city lord."

There has always been a special person in charge of the liaison of the bandits, if he hadn't attacked you this time, the news would not have reached my ears."

"Maybe it's a good thing to know."

Koppar sighed without end, bowed deeply to the princess, and was about to leave.

Eleuil suddenly said: "The cloak is loose."

Kepar lowered his head subconsciously, of course the cloak was still tightly tied, but what did the princess mean...

She took a deep breath and looked up, Eleuil sat on the spot and smiled, with no clue on her expression.

After sending off tonight's visitors, Eleuil's posture suddenly relaxed.

Turning his head and looking, the golden eagles are already sleeping with their necks hunched in their nests, and Luo Das is still sitting on the armchair on the other side, reading a book.

Even if it is not the body of the gods, the detached and detached temperament does not change at all.

Eleuil was itchy when she saw it, she simply put a pillow on Luodus's lap and rubbed it attached: "I'm sorry, it's too late today, I asked you to wait."

Luodus said calmly: "It doesn't matter if I don't sleep, but you, rest early."

Eleuil is not sleepy either.

On the contrary, the spirit is extremely active, and the thoughts that are too active will pop out.

She propped herself up: "What book are you reading?"

Before getting an answer, Eleuil saw the contents of the book and couldn't help being silent.

Luodus didn't think anything was wrong: "Tell me the emotional story of my 'elders and brothers and sisters', and I made up a very sincere feeling, so I bought a copy."

After having the money, Luodus spent the first money on buying mythical fans.

It is said to be an emotional story, but it is actually an extension of the part about family, friendship, and love in the mythological classics, and perhaps some details are added out of nothing.

I don’t dare to make more adaptations. Isn’t it disrespectful to the gods to distort myths?

However, no matter what the circumstances, the creativity of the people should not be underestimated. For example, this thin booklet in front of me has brought the imagination to the extreme within the allowable range. Whoever dislikes it A word of talent.

Eleuil was a little uneasy, and asked tentatively, "Why do you see this?"

Luodus: "Huh? I thought you were more interested in this."

After all, the princess has been thinking about the philosophy of God’s love recently when she has something to do. She seems to be curious about this topic. This booklet was actually bought to pass the time for Eleuil, but it turned out to be Luo Tu. Sis first spent the night with it.

Eleuil: "…"

How to say, she is not curious about the relationship between other gods.

Luodus closed the book: "But it's too late today, if you want to read it, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Eleuil: "Oh."

The princess went to wash up obediently. When she came back, Luodus was already lying on the bed. The book was placed beside the bed. as a bookmark.

Eleuil was worried, she was more worried that Luodus would be interested in the love between gods.

Solancia believes in revering gods, and there is basically no story of gods falling in love with human beings, except for those little gods that existed in history or Adiya, the **** of love.

In folklore, the lover of the **** of love can have a basket, not to mention people, there are spiritual love stories with animals, trees and flowers.

Eleuil fell asleep beside the gods, and before her consciousness fell into darkness, she was still thinking endlessly:

Since Luotas can read folk books, is it feasible to hire someone to write the story of the goddess of love and human women? Is it feasible to use this to lead to a topic? It seems that the risk is still a little big, tsk.

In the darkness, Luo Das blinked at the ceiling.

I forgot to say whether I should sleep separately...

Forget it, let's talk about it when we leave Vash City.

———

On the day of the celebration, the people of Wash City reveled in the streets.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights on the ground illuminated the road. The cooked yellow grain husks, which symbolize the **** of the earth, were accumulated after the harvest last year, just to be thrown one by one today, sprinkled Everywhere, people let the chaff fall into their hair and clothes, laughing loudly with joy.

Acht came to shake the chaff from his hair expressionlessly.

He does not believe in the **** of the earth, so he is not sensitive to this kind of ceremony.

The owner of the caravan smiled and said: "Don't be so stern, Wick, this kind of festival is rare in a year, let's go and play!"

Wick gritted his teeth: "You don't have to follow me like that."

Caravan Master: "What? I don't quite understand what you mean, friend."

They came to monitor, not to kill."

The businessman was shocked: "I regard you as a friend, but you came to spy on Her Royal Highness?"

Wick: "…"

It's too annoying to say it smoothly, is it too late to change it now?

The businessman, regardless of his inner collapse, waved his hand: "Come here, put the messenger in custody - please return the messenger!"

Wick was escorted away by several guards with no expression on his face. From another point of view, is it a good thing not to stay outside and be smashed by chaff?

People who came and went looked at it with novelty, and some people deliberately sprinkled chaff here. The businessman smiled and patted the chaff from his coat and hat, and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everything went well on his side, even unexpectedly.

I don't know how Her Royal Highness is going...

In the city lord's mansion at night, a candle lantern hangs every few steps, and a maid with a lantern walks back and forth.

They listened to the laughter from the banquet hall, and they also whispered with their companions.

At this moment, the sound of metal armor hitting lightly from far to near, the waitresses stopped in panic, and saw a thin figure leading a guard to this place side walk.

The waitresses recognized who this person was, the only son of the Lord of the City, holding the token of the City Lord in his hand.

They hurriedly bowed and saluted, leaving as quickly as possible.

According to the prior plan, they still need to hide here, and wait until the unrelated nobles attending the banquet leave at the wrong time, and then block the door openly.

"Remember our duties?"

Koppar lowered his voice.

The captain of the guard who knew nothing about the truth stood up straight: "Please rest assured, we will follow the instructions of the city lord and will not let anyone out here."

Koppar: "Yeah, don't let anyone out."

Behind them, the royal guards quietly hid behind the garden, silently counting the time.

In the banquet hall filled with the smell of wine, food and expensive spices, the nobles chatted and laughed as usual, some raised their glasses and drank, and some applauded reservedly to the dancing dancers.

Eleuil placed her bandaged forearm flat on the table, her face slightly weak, but she could clearly see that she was holding on to her spirits.

The black-haired and blue-eyed female official held a silver fork in her hand and brought the lighter food into her mouth.

When it was time for the group to raise their glasses and drink, the city lord Vash stood up and said tolerantly: "His Royal Highness, I know that you are not suitable for drinking now, so I specially prepared grape juice, which is fresh and delicious."

"How about you please use this instead of wine to celebrate with us?"

Eleuil seemed to hesitate, but still nodded: "This is a good proposal."

The transparent glass cup is facing the queen's bright lips. The grape juice is purple in color. There was only half of the juice left.

Wash City Lord used a wine glass to cover the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He believed that the princess was really seriously injured, but it was never wrong to prepare in advance. He did not add poison to the water, because the poison could be easily detected, but the drug would not.

Not only the princess, the captain of the Guards, the female deputy commander, the son of the dazed Elorera City Lord, they all have such drugs in their wine glasses.

Wash City Lord glanced one by one, and they were almost empty, leaving only a little residue.

However, the city lord will not know that the water in the cup has long been volatilized under his eyelids, and the crystals of medicine and the residues of wine and juice are accumulated at the bottom of the cup. If you don't look closely, Can't see anything.

Time gradually passed, and the wealthy merchants with low status retired first, followed by the small nobles, the upper nobles with territories and a large number of slaves.

Before the last nobleman dressed in fine clothes left the table, he looked at the city lord.

This noble is a friend of Lord Vash, and the only one among the nobles who knows what will happen tonight.

When he left, he thought, His Majesty is very afraid of princesses, and the city lord who can successfully remove the thorns for His Majesty may get more rewards in the future, right?

Eleuil watched him leave, her eyes flat.

Wash City Lord sat high, waiting for the princess and her subordinates to lose consciousness. After waiting for a long time, he realized that the empty wine glass he saw before was just a trick to deceive him.

He shook off this unease and clapped his hands.

Silent guards poured into the hall, holding sharp swords, aiming at the only five outsiders left in the seats.

"Your Highness, you are very cautious, but it is useless to be cautious." City Lord Vash shook his head with a look of regret, "If you don't resist, I can also let you use the royal family How do you feel about dying with dignity?"

Look around, there are quite a few people.

All the city lord of Vash can mobilize are absolute cronies. Not many people know about the crime of murdering the royal family. The reputation is all over.

The princess said indifferently: "It seems that I am doomed today, the city owner should not want me to go back alive, can I ask a few questions?"

The lord of Vash doesn't mind showing the last bit of mercy: "You ask, the souls who are about to be sent away by the Ilu River have the right to soberly walk on the road."

Eleuil: "Did Horst tell you to kill me?"

The city lord of Vash hummed: "I want to call your majesty, don't you already know it? Your majesty's decision is of course correct, you are destined to die here."

Eleuil: "Are the bandits outside the city yours?"

"It's a pity that you broke up, and I will be busy in the future."

"I think you gathered the gangsters outside the city of Vash a few years ago, assembled them, provided them with information, and instigated these people to loot small caravans with no background, no Keep the mouth alive. And the caravans that are not sure about eating don't touch it at all, so they think the vicinity is safe. Is that right?"

Eleuil made no secret of her disgust as if she was facing something dirty.

Wash City Lord's face was ugly, and he didn't say a word.

He can frankly admit the motive of murdering the princess, but it involves acts that even he himself feels guilty, involving countless business travelers and innocent pedestrians who died under the knife of gangsters, and those gold and silver goods stained with blood, It is impossible to maintain smugness.

"It seems so." The princess said contemptuously, "You really opened my eyes."

The Lord of Vash became angry: "Do it."

At his command, the guard raised his sword.

Eleuil pushed Luodus behind him and drew his sword with his backhand.

She doesn't have a bow, and it's not suitable to draw a bow here, but it doesn't prevent the stab to cut the enemy's key points. With her movements, the bandages loosened, revealing the intact honey-colored skin on her arms.

Faced with the sword, light and sword, Eleuil turned her head and said warmly: "You rest for a while, it won't take long."

Luodus looked at the tip of the enemy's knife, thoughtfully: "Yes."

I just took the opportunity to experiment.

———

She told her staff a long time ago that she would leave a small door for the princess's personal guards to enter, and they should have entered by now, but she doesn't know what the situation is.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement from the door, as if someone was slamming the door.

She remembers the face.

The face of the lowly **** who used to spit at her.

Koppar kicked the man back and said to the captain of the guard, "I'll go in and see the situation."

She stepped in and closed the door of the banquet hall.

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